When the old man came out of Qiu Anren's house, it was already the time of the moon, and a layer of snow was falling outside the house, and the wheels were crunching and crunching.

The moonlight is still bright, and it is bright and bright on the snow, which is very beautiful.

But the old man didn't have the heart to appreciate the scenery at all, and opened the curtain of the car and urged the people who were rushing to the car: "Go faster, there are still guests waiting at home." ”

The curtain closed, and after a few swayings, it calmed down.

The driver didn't understand that there were still guests at home in the middle of the night, and he didn't sleep and had something to say about what was going on, but after all, he was a subordinate, and he really didn't dare to ask after licking his mouth, so he had to obey the master's order and whip the horse in front of him.

The horse in front of the car neighed, and the wheels still rattled, but the speed of the crunch was much faster.

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When the old man went home, the light in his study was still on, and the old wife had rested early, and there was no shadow of the lamp in the main room.

The old man walked a few quick steps, lifted the heavy curtain and went into the study.

The wind outside was not light, and it brought in a lot of snow flakes, which alarmed the people reading under the lamp.

Blonde and blue-eyed, he is a foreigner.

It's not uncommon to see foreigners these days, especially in the places near Dongjiao Lane, but it's really rare to see it in the study of a family that can't tell whether it's the old school or the eunuch.

Daheng people usually look blind when they look at foreigners, and they can only see that this is a young man with a hooked nose, although he is not handsome in the traditional sense of Daheng, but at least he looks comfortable, but he really can't tell where he came from.

When the young foreigner saw the old man, he put the book on the table, and smiled at the old man, "Mr. is back?" "He speaks very well, but if you listen carefully, there is still a feeling that his tongue is always not straight.

The old man nodded, and called at the young foreigner, "Ruowen." This is obviously not his real name, but a pseudonym according to the naming habits of Daheng people.

Ruowen stood up, as if to help the old man and let him sit on the circle chair.

The old man hurriedly avoided it: "Your status is precious, there is really no need to elevate me like this, the old man can't afford such a heavy courtesy." This sounds salty and not light, and even has a feeling of rejection thousands of miles away, but if you just listen to his tone, you can hear a tone that seems to be admonishing his own children and nephews.

Ruowen seemed to be very interested in his answer, and narrowed his eyes: "But this is in Daheng." ”

The old man knew what he meant by this, but he saluted him again without a trace: "Even if it is really a big balance, I have asked you, how can I let you respect me instead." ”

Ruowen rolled his eyes, probably very satisfied, so he didn't get up, and smiled at the old man and sat down: "Let's take what we need, and no one asks for anyone." ”

"Haha." The old man smiled and said, "Then if you hear it, ask Ling Zun and Ling Mei for me." ”

"I'll get that out to you." Sister Tidao probably made Ruowen very happy, and raised her eyebrows, "That little girl is not as obedient as your Daheng's daughter, and she is used to pulling my father's beard, if you know how to ask her, then I am afraid I also want to pull your beard." ”

The old man obviously knew it was a joke, and laughed and sat down.

Wait until the old man sits down and takes a sip of water before asking, "See your 'nine thousand years old'?" I heard that he didn't have to kneel when he saw Emperor Daheng, and he really had power to the government and the opposition. ”

Qiu Anren is very accurate in his positioning, he is indeed a good-looking person who lives in the eyes of scholars, and he falls in love with the little white face of the Empress Dowager Lin who has done evil for the country and the people, well, he is still a eunuch who has cut off his children and grandchildren, so it is not too much to scold. Sure enough, even the old man who had just looked for him showed a slight disgust: "See." ”

Although he only patted the hem of his clothes with little pleasure, he was still looked at by the young foreigner. This kind of look usually appears when swatting mosquitoes or flies, but in this cold day, where do mosquitoes and flies come from, so it can only be disgusted with this dress.

It's just that after seeing each other, I feel that this dress is not clean.

Ruowen seemed to think this reaction was very interesting, so he didn't get down to business, flashed his light-colored eyelashes, and asked the old man, "What kind of person does you think your Yin Gong is?" ”

The old man probably didn't expect Ruowen to ask such a question, so he was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a short thought, he replied, "He...... It's very means, and the heart is ruthless enough, but it's just ......"

Ruowen glanced at him, leaning forward slightly: "What's it?" ”

"Not enough to hold your breath." The old man said, "Probably young and vigorous." It's not as good as hearing you. ”

If you laugh and don't say anything.

"If he could be a little more restrained and do more superficial work, he would not have caused such a situation where everyone shouted and beaten." The old man blew on the tea leaves in his teacup, "But that's a good thing for us." ”

The old man can actually guess what Qiu Anren's psychology is, the boy who is sent to the palace to be a chamberlain, the family situation is only afraid that it is not good, and such a boy is born beautiful is an innate sin.

What about the background of the inner study, what about entering the celebrant supervisor, he is still the one who the literati look down on when he mentions it, and he will always be.

Then he will only value the power in his hands more, and even - he prefers to boast about the power in his hands.

If you heard the old man's evaluation of Qiu Anren, he was noncommittal, and was silent for a while before saying, "Sir, when do you think the things we buried will explode." ”

When the old man saw that he finally got down to business, he couldn't help but look awkward: "It won't be too long." Guangzhou Port obviously can't afford to deal with as many people as Fanbang, and now the people can't do it at all. You can also see that there is already a first group of people who can't help it, and since there is a first group, there will be a second group. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold this number......"

He silently gestured a few fingers at Ruowen.

Ruowen looked at his fingers and asked, "Then do you think this group of people can succeed?" ”

The old man shook his head: "If you look at the results of Uliangha's southward temptation, I don't think so. After all...... We haven't really broken Daheng's backbone yet. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "However, according to your ideas, whether it can become a climate or not, it can't achieve our goal." ”

Either the green mountains bury the loyal bones, or the backbone becomes a minister.

And a country with a broken backbone will be vulnerable.